Category: Wild Card
As a matter of personal style
Maybe I’m just a clothes donkey.
Fit anyone else you know?
Kinisi 32
TOKEN
TOTEM
Sing along, if you will
As Joni Mitchell has sung, “And the painted ponies go up and down, we’re captive on a carousel of time. We can’t return we can only look behind from where we came and go round and round and round in the circle game.”
Kinisi 31
with succinct truth
in full daylight
Oh, Shooting!
all lies as casualties
falling down & tally
Days of long shadows
Especially when the sun barely rises above the horizon.
Somewhere in the winter ahead.
In an archaeology of imagination
It was a place meant to be worked by horses.
A covered bridge just down the hill.
